After hearing the crowd's answers one after another, Meng Fan nodded, then suddenly looked serious, staring at the two young men in front of him and said, "The people behind him have heard what you said, and we have confirmed it, right?!"

The more the two young men looked at Meng Fan's expression and eyes, the more nervous they felt. For some reason, they nodded dullly and didn't say anything.

Meng Fan suddenly sneered: "Hello, there is a closed-circuit surveillance monitor from the Traffic Police Brigade on the Commercial Street of Chongyang District. Should you go to the Traffic Police Brigade to see if you are getting on the car with money?!"

A word of this caused an uproar. The people around him looked at each other. The two men in front of him looked at Meng Fan and could not say a word. But Meng Fan wanted this effect and shouted, "Let's go and see. If you really got the bag in the car, I will give you 30,000 immediately. If this is not the case, hum..."

"Big...Big...Big...Brother?!" The two men were frightened at this time and swallowed. The stronger man grabbed Meng Fan and said tremblingly.

The people around who came to make trouble, saw the situation, left one after another, and all dispersed one after another, and a sigh came.

After a moment of hard work, Meng Fan ignored the two men and turned to the company employees behind him and said, "Okay, go back, you're fine?"

Upon hearing this, the employees and drivers at the door walked into the taxi compound one after another, went into the office, drove, and started to resume work.

Then Meng Fan turned around, patted one of the men on the shoulder and said, "Come on, let's come inside."

The two men had blood-colored faces. The man, who was thief-headed, shivered, and his eyes rolled around twice. Suddenly, he turned around suddenly and was about to run away.

At this time, Feng Tian reacted first, strode up, tripped the man with a stingy eyebrow, walked two steps forward, quickly guessed the young man's back, grabbed his hair and lifted it up from the ground, and said, "Do you want to run away fuckingly, right? What did you do just now?!"

Meng Fan was a little surprised by Feng Tian's move, and couldn't help but look at it twice, stretched out his hand, pulled the collar of the young man beside him and said, "Do you want to run away too?"

The strong young man was obviously frightened, shook his head repeatedly, twitched his lips and said, "No... don't run..."

“Hmph…”

Meng Fan snorted coldly and gave Li Zhijun a look. Li Zhijun understood and walked over, grabbed the young man's clothes and sneered.

Meng Fan turned around and walked to Feng Tian, ​​took the thief-headed young man from his hand, grabbed the young man's hair, and without saying a word, he pulled into the courtyard. The pedestrians passing by around stopped curiously and looked at it.

But Meng Fan didn't mind at all. He wanted to make a name for himself today, otherwise such gangsters would come to cause trouble in the future.

The reason why Meng Fan was sure that these two people were not Wang Han and Liu Tao was that if Liu Tao and Wang Han took action, they would not only ask for some money, but also to uproot Juntian and directly destroy his company. So Meng Fan realized that the two had no background, but were just gangsters, and they also used these two to use them to warn the surrounding gangsters.

A moment later, Meng Fan was in front, holding the thief-headed young man, Li Zhijun and Zaihou, holding the strong man's arm with one hand and pulling the man's hair with the other hand, just like a policeman's capture. Zhang Xuyang and Feng Tian were at the end, and some drivers, all of them walked into the yard one after another.

Meng Fan held the young man hostage and walked directly to the office. When he was at the door, he quickly raised his right leg. The young man kicked the office. The young man caught him off guard and lay on the ground with a dog biting shit, screaming in pain. Then, Li Zhijun also came to the office, strangling the man's arm and exerting force. The man owled, and Li Zhijun suddenly stepped in.

After finishing, Zhang Xuyang, Meng Fan, Li Zhijun and Feng Tian walked into the office one after another, then pulled the curtains, Meng Fan leaned against the desk, lit a cigarette and said, "Call me, beat me to death?"

After saying that, Zhang Xuyang and the other two were stunned. Feng Tian was still the first to react. He lifted the solid wood chair beside him and smashed it quickly towards the back of the strong man. "Bang...clang..." With a loud noise, a long crack appeared on the solid wood chair and fell to the ground. The man was smashed by Feng Tian and fell to the ground, looking at Meng Fan and others in horror.

Seeing Feng Tian getting into the action, Li Zhijun and Zhang Xuyang looked at each other, without saying a word, stomped the cigarette in their hands and rushed forward.

After a sturdy beating, Zhang Xuyang, Li Zhijun and Feng Tian patted away, walked aside, and two chairs were scattered on the ground, which were already shattered at this time.

The two men were lying on the ground, curled up, trembling violently. The young man with a thief head was already unconscious, with blood foam on his mouth and a swollen face. In comparison, the strong man was better. Because of his burly figure, although he was beaten the same, his face and body were swollen, and he did not shed too much blood.

Meng Fan glanced lightly, snatched the cigarette butt in his hand, then rushed to the ground to pick up two bottles of wine and walked slowly towards the two of them.

The strong man was frightened and sat on the ground, supporting the ground with both hands, staggering back, while retreating while being trembling with mercy, "Brother...Brother, forget it, beat you... and beat you too... and beat us... and we... we also know that we are wrong, don't... don't... okay?!"

Meng Fan's lips bent slanted, ignoring the man's words, walked up in three or two steps, grabbed the man's hair and said, "Now I know to beg for mercy. What did you do when I first came to make trouble? I just want to do a good business. Isn't you so greedy for money?!"

The man swallowed, nodded, and looked at Meng Fan in horror.

Meng Fan sneered and shook his head, and said to himself: "If you don't understand, you won't mess with me if you understand." At the end of his speech, his tone suddenly changed, and the bottle in his hand quickly swung over.

"Bang……"

"Paila..."

The huge snowflake beer bottle hit the man's mouth accurately, and the glass of wine bottles on the ground spilled all over the floor. The man screamed, and the corners of his mouth became bloody and bloody. Five or six white teeth were spit out of his mouth. He couldn't hear clearly what he was stammering.

Meng Fan suddenly snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "You are so mean, do you know this fate?"

As he said that, Meng Fan slowly grabbed the man's right hand, pulled it out, and held up another bottle of wine with the other hand.

The man screamed in fear: "Wooah %￥…%…amp;"

Every time he said something, he grinned in pain, and broke free from the hand that Meng Fan was holding, and then suddenly knelt down and kowtowed hard, "#￥t$%^%$...￥t%$quot;I was still stammering in my mouth and couldn't say clearly.

The young man on the other side of the ground woke up at this time. When he saw the strong man, he was shocked. He followed the man to kowtow to Meng Fan and said, "Brother, brother, please, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I don't know, I just want to get some money... Grandpa, don't, okay, please... spare us... we will never dare again in the future, really......"

Every time the young man said something, he knocked on the ground, making a thump, and every time he tried, he tried very hard, and he didn't care about not being able to hear clearly.

"Fanzi, forget it, it's almost enough?" At this time, Li Zhijun felt unbearable and took two steps forward, pulling Meng Fan.

Meng Fan turned around suddenly and stared at Li Zhijun fiercely, obviously very unhappy.

Feng Tian seemed to understand something, picked up two wine bottles from the ground, walked up without saying a word, and looked at the young man's face: "Bang..." Two loud noises, the young man with a thief suddenly became like a strong young man, spitting teeth in his mouth, glass slags on his face, bloody and flesh drooping, which was very scary. Needless to think, the young man has been disfigured.

Feng Tian's move made everyone surprised. Zhang Xuyang kept watching without saying anything, wrapped his hands around his chest. Seeing Feng Tian's move, his pupils shrank, he looked at Feng Tian and shook his head slightly.

Meng Fan nodded, then threw the bottle of wine in his hand on the ground, and said to the strong man: "Get out, have you heard it?"

The man was obviously frightened by Feng Tian. After a while, he realized, sobbed in his mouth, pulled up the young man who had been beaten and was unconscious, supported him, and ran out staggeringly.

"ah……"

Obviously, when a group of female staff members heard the noise here, they all ran to watch the excitement. When the door opened, the terrible faces of the man and the young man appeared in front of everyone, a group of female staff members were so scared that they covered their faces and ran away.

After the two left, Meng Fan frowned, held a cigarette, his face a little unhappy, and said lightly: "Brother Jun, what were you doing just now?"

Li Zhijun didn't think so much, and was stunned for a moment and said, "I just tried to persuade you because you had passed a little bit, and I didn't think so much at that time."

Meng Fan nodded, looked at Li Zhijun, and squirmed twice and said, "Well, I understand you, don't do this in the future. Remember, no matter how soft-hearted you are, you can't show it in the other party's eyes. Otherwise, when you meet an enemy, you will be the first person you find. Do you understand?"

After Meng Fan said this, Li Zhijun suddenly realized that fortunately, the two people in front of him had no background. If it was Liu Tao and the others, the first person they found would be himself. Because he was soft-hearted, he never expected that the water on this road was so deep, and an unintentional action would make such a big difference.

Seeing that Li Zhijun was not speaking, Meng Fan walked over and patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay, don't think too much, just pay attention in the future."

After saying that, he turned to Zhang Xuyang and said, "Xuyang, come out and have something to do."

Zhang Xuyang was stunned and did not react, so he responded and followed Meng Fan out. On the other side, Feng Tian, ​​who was still shocked, was obviously a little disappointed. He thought Meng Fan would praise him, but he left without saying a word.

After leaving the office, Meng Fan and Zhang Xuyang came to Zhuo Qiang's office next door. After entering, Meng Fan closed the door and said, "What do you think of Feng Tian?"
Chapter completed!